Your Body Is A Machine - The Good Natured

It’s only a matter of time

Before all the springs in the mind

Will start to break

Like you have broken me

There’s silver in your lungs now

And all I care about is shapes

And all I care about is colours

You said your body is a machine

It will break

Like you have broken me

And I can’t forget the words

Forgotten promises

Are completely worthless

I feel you beating in my chest

I feel you screaming in my lungs

You are heavy but

Your beat’s in time

I feel the crimson on my lips

And now my stomach’s lined with gold

I’m broken hearted but my beat’s in time

We are influenced

By self love

And benevolence

Narcissism’s overwhelming

Vanity is quite exhausting

Self indulgent

Hedonistic

Blame it all

On your upbringing